geological phenomena of all kinds resonated deep inside him.
His body was not yet in tune with the pulse of the local mountains, and even a relatively quiet volcano such as Mount Rainier took some getting used to. Eventually he would be able to judge its mood without becoming ill. He could only hope that he could continue to hide his affinity for the moods of the mountains.
On that cheery note, he turned off the lights and sought out the refuge of his bed, hoping to dream about how it had felt to hold Lacey in his arms.
The shrill ring of the phone startled Ben, even though heâd been expecting the call. He let it ring a few more times before he answered.
âHello.â
âAnother shipment is coming in the next time the barrier drops.â
Ben swiveled his chair around to watch the door. It was unlikely that someone would enter his office uninvited, but he hadnât gotten this far by being careless. âTell your friend that the quality of that last batch was crap. The damn stones fell apart a few hours after they arrived.â
The voice on the phone sounded completely indifferent. âIâll tell him, but I donât know how much control he has over what they bring.â
The older man shook his head. âI donât give a damn about his problems, and you can tell him so. Iâm the one risking my neck here. If Devlin Bane or Blake Trahern manage to backtrack Ritterâs trail, Iâm a dead man. If you canât make it worth my while, Iâm out of here.â
The silence coming across the phone line was chilly. âI believe I have reminded you in the past about not mentioning names. I do not like having to repeat myself.â
âSorry, sir. I wasnât thinking.â
âYes, you were,â the voice corrected. âBut you were only thinking about yourself and not the big picture. Weâre all in this together. If you screw up, we all go down. I wonât let that happen. Do I make myself clear?â
Hell, he should have retired two years ago. He should have said no when theyâd first approached him. He should have stayed away from the track. There were a lot of things he should have done. Now all he could do was say, âYes, sir. Very clear.â
âGood. Iâm glad we have that settled. Is there anything else I should know about? How about that stinking Other? What is going on with him?â
âThey keep shifting him around, probably because no one wants that filth around for long.â
âI hear he made a trip to the Missouri facility with Bane. No one seems to know why.â Again the silence hung heavily between them.
âI hadnât heard that. I suppose I could make a few inquiries, but Iâm afraid that would draw unwanted attention to us. I do know heâs been reassigned to the Geology Department. Perhaps Iâll learn more about his movements now.â
âGood. Heâs a complication, and I hate complications.
âYes, sir. I know.â
As if to throw a favored pet a bone, the caller said, âThe money has been transferred into your account. The amount was slightly higher than expected.â
Ben took all the risks, yet he was supposed to act grateful for the few extra crumbs they threw him. âThank you. I appreciate it.â
âSee that you do.â Then the phone went dead.
Ben waited a few seconds, then dialed a number from memory. âI want to place a bet on Saturdayâs race.â
Chapter 4
E arly the next morning Barak stood down the street from the Center, holding a cup of Starbucks coffee and trying to blend in as the river of commuters swirled around him. A few muttering under their breath about him being in the way, but he had more important things to worry about than causing someone to be late for work.
How was he going to enter the Center without another confrontation with Penn Sebastian? He didnât give a damn about the Paladin, but after
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